Two things lay before him: one was a packet of documents related to a burial plot, including its number and the payment receipt.
The name of the deceased was Wen Gufeng—that was his father's name.
"Your father is buried in Qianhai Cemetery over there. I've already paid the fees, which won't need renewing for another ten years. No matter what, keep these documents and the receipt safe. I've always kept them, but from now on..."
She would no longer have the chance to look after them.
"There's also this..." Ren Chuqing shifted the topic and handed another item to Wen Muqing.
It was an ancient bronze necklace pendant that showed signs of rust due to its age.
Wen Muqing's eyes darkened as he looked at the pendant before him.
He knew all too well what it was.
It was the gift he had chosen with Sister at a night market stall all those years ago for his father.
